LONGING


A longing has never been
quite so great as this,
I light a candle and the
flame dances before me,
taunting the very air it
caresses as the thought
of you starts to dance in my mind.

The wax begins to melt
as the heat of passion
wells up deep inside of me
as thoughts of you ooze
from my mind.

The wick of the candle swells
and throbs, as increasing
thoughts of your beautiful
body entangles mine
in a rapture of glory.

Shadows dancing on the
walls that surround me
bring ghostly images
of lovers in the dark,
moaning, groaning,
their passion song -
my ears are filled.

The hours of this deep
dark night seem to pass
like the candle which burns
before me, and the intensity
of your spirit increases
with each passing moment.

Somehow it seems so natural,
so inspired, so true
that a thousand dawns
could not kill this heat.
I feel your soft hands
wandering over my body,
looking for those places
which give ecstasy,
and still I want more.

I want to lick the sweetness
from your body and taste the
nectar of your sweet fruit.
I want to fill you with my
passion and hear you
call my name as you shake
and quiver - the way I do now.

The candle burns on even
though I blow out the flame,
and my longing for you
burns ever hotter.

wow is all I can say that was really hot,been gone for awhile but glad I'm back that was something I think a lot of us desire...very nice

Simply put....just beautiful

Awwwesome indeed the flame within burns deeply.